This poem was sent to me by SatansPenguin, I had originally scripted it to be in the tribute movie but unfortunatly plans changed and it didnt fit in right- I was tempted to add it to the end of the finished article but decided to leave it and add it as a Text File. by Rage,


Subtle Crime

Paint by numbers,
Pretty fiction.
Perfect blunders,
Contradiction.

All is lost,
Time to spare,
So cold the frost,
But I don't care.

A living corpse,
Drained the wrist.
I don't belong,
I just exist.

Life is fast,
But far too slow.
We live the past,
Don't wish to know.

Subtle changes,
People miss,
Mistaking ignorance,
For bliss.

Before they realise,
Their end is met.
And for their blindness,
They regret.

Feel cheated,
Want more time,
The cruel deception,
In the rhyme.

The devil's anger
Tastes sublime.
The fools they miss,
This subtle crime.

Marcus Welfare